Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Guy took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Black opal (1000 gp). Azurite (7 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her silver crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Detective profession.

History: Burana was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has beige fur. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Cloak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 sp.